"Let me ask," Ieiri Glass looked at the ceiling that was obviously not a dormitory, and said calmly: "You know that if you lie on the same bed with an underage girl and stick a certain part of your body against her, you will be caught and educated, right? Do you want me to call the police now? Two kidnappers broke into the girls' dormitory."
"Please don't do this, Glass." Xia Youjie retracted his hand from Jiaru Glass's waist and said helplessly.
"Huh? Jie and I are also underage, right? You didn't resist last night, Glass," Gojo Satoru said dissatisfied, "Only girls are allowed to call the police on this kind of thing, but boys will suffer, isn't it? It's too strange,"
"... What you said is very strange, Satoru."
"Glass probably started it first, deliberately using misleading terms."
After entering the second grade, the number of injured people treated and the corpses dissected increased exponentially. It was rare for Ieiri Glass to wake up naturally from sleep, and she was in a good mood, so she poked Gojo Satoru's hand that was lying on her stomach.
"Why are you just poking me, Glass!" He muttered, but Gojo Satoru obediently moved his hand away.
To be continued…
Purpose: Long live friendship